I studied beheading in a mental institution

Hearing Lin Qiye's words, Master Chen frowned, as if he didn't understand.

An Qingyu pushed the door of the carriage, walked straight to the corpse of the Nordic god who was smashed into mud by Monkey King, picked up a piece of minced meat with her fingertips, and looked at it carefully for a while:

"It can't be wrong, just like the dirty things we meet in hell."

"Odin?" Lin Qiye pondered, "Could it be that he's back? But...there is no snow of ashes here, why are these Norse gods polluted? Why are we all right?"

"Different from those things in hell, the pollution on these Norse gods seems to appear from the inside of the body." An Qingyu's eyes were stained with gray, and he pushed his glasses and said, "In hell, those monsters are all It was because the skin touched the snow of ashes, and was polluted from the outside in... In a sense, this kind of pollution is even more terrifying.

If the surface of the skin touches the ashes, the limbs can be cut off quickly to avoid the spread of pollution, but this kind of pollution from the inside out is impossible to prevent. "

"From the inside out……"

Lin Qiye muttered to himself, "In other words, these pollutions already existed in the Norse gods?"

"It should be like this, otherwise it's impossible to explain why we're fine." An Qingyu nodded seriously.

Hearing this conversation between Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, Wei Erdandi, who was at the side, seemed to think of something, and her face changed suddenly!

She turned into a frightened figure, and quickly flew towards the holy river not far from the battlefield. With a sudden force of her right hand, she threw the long spear in her palm towards the source of the holy river at the foot of the sacred mountain like lightning!

Boom-! !

The spear pierced through the sky, and countless streams of water exploded, instantly blasting an exaggeratedly large hole in the upper reaches of the holy river!

Among the sputtered fragments of the river bed, pieces of drifting ashes mixed in the holy river like snowflakes, rushing downstream!

The surface of the originally clear holy river became turbid to the naked eye. The river reflected the reflection of the towering holy mountain not far away, as well as the huge scarlet eye shrouded in the clouds above... Looking from a distance, it seemed that there was a faint red The moon is hidden in the deepest part of the river.

"Holy River?!" Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, and said in astonishment, "Odin secretly polluted the Holy River?!"

When chatting with the three goddesses of fate in the forest before, he learned that there is only one large river with sufficient water flow in Asgard, which supplies the daily needs of almost all the Nordic gods... that is, the holy river.

Whether it is the main god or the sub-god, as well as these god servants or maids living in Asgard, including the flowers and plants planted, the water source for drinking all comes from this holy river. Once the holy river is secretly polluted by people, the whole of Northern Europe will not be able to survive. .

And the three goddesses of fate have been living in seclusion in the deep mountains, relying on a natural spring for their livelihood, and it is precisely because of this that they have avoided the fate of being polluted.

"The pollution in the river is very light. Even those of us who have been in contact with the ashes can't feel it. It shouldn't be a problem to take it for a short time." An Qingyu's expression is extremely serious, "I want to be in the bodies of these gods, Such an effect erupts... These pollutions have accumulated in their bodies for at least a hundred years."

"Hundred years..." Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, "So, after Odin released the fog of annihilation in Antarctica, he began to secretly pollute the Norse gods?

He wants to turn the whole of Northern Europe... into pawns for him and Cthulhu? "

At that time, in heaven and hell, it was Odin who inspired the snow of ashes in the sky, and wanted to control the dead angels and demons with the power of the gods, and become the fighting force under his command... Judging from the current situation, he wanted to control the heaven and earth. Everything in hell will be reproduced in Asgard.

The difference is that there were only corpses in heaven and hell at that time, and corpses had no thoughts of their own and would not resist, but Asgard lived with hundreds of living gods.

It is simply unrealistic to pollute Asgard with the snow of ashes, so he used his status as a god king to secretly pollute the holy river, accumulating the pollution of the restraint system in the body of the Norse gods, as long as he wanted, he could do it anytime. Corrode the minds of these Norse gods with pollution, so as to completely control the entire Norse mythology!

"This is his own divine kingdom... Can he really do it?" Cao Yuan said with a frown as he looked at the countless deformed Norse gods struggling in pain.

Seeing this scene, Verdante's chest heaved violently!

"Odin!!!" Vierdandy turned her head to look at the top of the mountain, roared out the name furiously, and rolled under the clouds like thunder.

She never thought that the Ragnarok that she tried everything possible to save came from her own God King Odin!

A hundred years ago, Odin denied their prophecy, causing the whole of Northern Europe to almost perish. Later, they realized that it was Odin himself who triggered the fog of annihilation; Created by himself...he is the biggest pest in Northern Europe!

Vierdandy looked at these Nordic gods covered with sarcoid eyes and howling in pain, and felt that her chest was about to explode.

She pulled out the long spear inserted under the river bed, dragged out afterimages in a white robe, swept across the sky, and rushed straight towards the towering palace of the god king with a shocking murderous intent!

"Odin! You bastard!!!"

……

Temple of God King.

Sol stood in front of the temple door, staring blankly at the chaotic battlefield below, frozen in place like a sculpture.

"How could this be..." He muttered to himself, "They, they..."

For a moment, Sol didn't know how to describe those pictures. He only felt a little itchy on his waist, and when he scratched lightly, he saw a wriggling worm eye popping out at some point.

His pupils suddenly shrank!

He looked back and saw disgusting sarcoid tumors constantly appearing on Sif's body. Her fingertips touched the fist-sized worm's eye on his cheek, and his whole body felt like an electric shock. Then he screamed in horror. Get up, your face is extremely pale!

"Father?! No...Odin!!!" Thor roared, and suddenly turned his head to look at the figure standing in the center of the temple, "What did you do?! What did you do to Nordic?!"

Odin stood there calmly, staring at Sol with deep eyes, and sighed helplessly:

"Saul, you are really outstanding. As a father, I am very happy to have such an outstanding son like you... Unfortunately, your temper is too strong.

Although Loki is insidious, he is more tolerant than you, and his methods are more ruthless than you. He knows how to judge the situation and know when to make the right choice.

If he stood here today and became a puppet in charge of Northern Europe for me...

How did Asgard come to this point? "